I was able to obtain permission from my Lord to raise Roy and Emma as servants.

I could see him just when he came back, "Sophia's social studies, I see. I can't say no in that name," she laughed.

Apparently, all these thoughts are visible.

Well, that's a predictable area. Permission granted, so there is no problem. Instead, you should be happy that your permission has been granted by conjecture.

The question is how far can you get two slum-raised people to be polite?

After a little thought, I decided to leave it to the maid of honor. She - Luche would be accommodating and educate two people of different common sense well.

If we have a policy on the two of us, the next thing we need to do is get ready for school. The greeting of the freshman delegate is to be held by a lady who has passed the examination in the chair.

I tried to get confirmation about the greeting, but Cyril refused to tell me.

A little surprised, but the lady has to be able to judge things herself. I don't think the current lady would fail, and this one would be a good experience.

Having decided that, I gave the lady permission as an educator to make greetings by herself.

Then the days quickly passed and the day of the entrance ceremony arrived.

Pick her up in front of the lady's room as usual. But through the caretaker's maid, she asked me to wait in the entrance hall.

I followed those words and waited for the lady to arrive in the entrance hall. Not so much, I look back feeling the signs of someone sneaking from behind.

"- Lady?"

I looked back and I lost my word unconsciously. An elegant blouse with frills, this long skirt spreads fluttering from a corset-style waist.

Because there was a lady wearing a school uniform that would set the stage for the game.

He's three years younger than the lady in the game, and his uniforms are slightly different in design at the higher and middle levels.

The current lady is much more beautiful than the stills in the game with brilliant effects added. It no longer looks like a villain's warrant, and it wraps around a bright red rose-like beauty.

"It's very beautiful, ma'am"

"... is that true?

"Did you know that rumors have it that you are the Virgin who came down to the social world? If you look at your current daughter, everyone will think the rumors are true."

"... let me hear Cyril's words, not those of others"

Even the second prince says he captivated him, but the amethyst's eyes shake anxiously. She's more grown up than she looks three years after she comes out of the game, but this kind of place is appropriate for the year.

But there's also a cause for that.

Around the lady are the parents and servants who are loving her. Those who know each other outside are also concerned with the prestige of Rosenberg.

Even if the lady is ugly, she will say she is beautiful.

If a child did not know that to say so, he would have grown, even in flattery. But the lady understands her position. That's why I worry that praise may be flattering.

After a little thought, I made sure the servants' consciousness wasn't right for us. "Your hair is messed up," he said, touching the lady's hair and looking at her face.

"There's no way the lady I raised isn't cute, is there?

whispered in the lady's ear.

"Siri, l...?

The lady blinked.

Towards such a lady, I pressed my index finger against my lips.

"Don't tell me I said this, do you?

"... Yes, yes!

With a swinging smile, the lady also adds a little more luster to wrap around her. Like a cherished greenhouse rose, I guess one day I'll bloom a big circle of flowers.

"Hey, Cyril. Can I have an escort to the carriage, please?

"Whatever you say, lady."

Take the hand offered and try to guide the lady to the carriage. On the brink, the lady who held my hand back pulled my hand.

Normally, there is no such thing as a thing, but the lady is at the mercy of escort. When I was out of balance, I stepped on my feet.

The moment I leaned forward, the lady turned to my ear.

"Hey Cyril. More, grow up cute about me. Enough for me to get people to turn around.... Promise?

The lady hung like a prankster and flipped her skirt hem to the carriage.

He then carries the lady in a good mood to school and follows the information board to the auditorium.

In addition to freshmen, students came up from the elementary department in the auditorium. And the middle class seniors are meeting together. The nearby students simultaneously turned their gaze to the lady.

A marquis lady with a more beautiful appearance than anyone else. If she were to be the overwhelming chairman of the others, it couldn't be unnoticed.

"You're getting noticed"

"I'm sure Cyril's next door."

"... why does that happen"

"Cyril is surprisingly dull when it comes to herself."

"That's my line, ma'am"

Whatever you think, it's the lady that's the focus of attention.

But it's not wrong in the sense that you can't help but worry about attention. I said, "Are you ready to greet the freshman delegate? asked."

"Of course it is. Enjoy what you hear."

Sophia, the lady laughs like a jerk, but the greeting from the freshman delegate won't make it any more interesting. With that in mind, I move to the stage sleeve as a lady's offering.

Then I had a light meeting with the clerk's teacher, and Sophia, the lady who was ready, looked at me.

Cyril, please return to your seats.

"But..."

I'm the lady's dedicated butler - faster than that, and the lady shook her neck to the side.

"You are also a student at this school. And more importantly, I want Cyril to look at me from that seat, not the stage sleeve."

"... Yes, sir."

I bowed my head respectfully and asked the teacher of the clerk for a later thing and turned my heel back.

Returning to their seats, they draw attention from students around them because they arrived late. But when I get to my seat, that gaze goes off, and the auditorium is wrapped up in hustle and noise again.

Waiting for the appearance of the lady, I notice a mix of heterogeneous voices in the hustle and noise around me. Turning to consciousness, their conversation came into my ear.

Apparently, they are unhappy that it is not the second prince who greets the delegate.

However, there are opinions that the second prince naturally does not greet freshmen because it is a rollover from the elementary ministry, and that it is not a problem because it is noble to greet delegates.

Apparently, they have less good feelings for civilians.

It would be a nobleman with electorate ideas.

Just because there is such a faction in the making doesn't mean that a representative being has appeared. Therefore, it should not be such a big force, but it is a cautious presence for the lady.

The lady in the making had sometimes grown up harassed by civilian maids and had not had very good feelings for the civilians. Because there are developments that will be used by the electorate.

Especially when Libert, son of the Raccoon Chamber of Commerce, approaches heroin.

The electorate does not make it good for civilians to have great power. Hence the harassment of Liberto, but there are episodes where the lady is made to sin.

The Dark Guild will not be hostile unless this one becomes a tyrannical nobleman, but the electorate could use Lady Sofia to plunge civilians.

In a way, they are worse off than the Dark Alliance.

Most importantly, it's three years after the heroine enters school, so it should be okay for the moment... so if you do that over and over again, you don't feel like inviting it the other way around.

But the back is taken.

At a certain party, Viscount Lindbell - that is, Alicia's father had spoken of it from the High Ministry to send her daughter to school - has obtained testimony.

It should be noted that this is after the First Prince's birthday party.

Alicia goes from the High Department because her parents persuaded her to do so. It also fits with the game's setup, so the area will proceed as the game was set.

I just have feelings for it.

My actions are changing the way I behave around me, starting with the lady, with the game. Either way, I might also visit a completely different development from the game I know.

In that sense, the electorate must be vigilant.

The game's electorate was hissing more. At least, he shouldn't have been so prominent as to hear electorate ideological conversations in public.

I'm not sure if this will change in three years as the game is set, or if the future is already starting to change, but the key is that you can't keep an eye on them either way.

You should be fine if you don't say bad things in your freshman rep greetings... Shit. I should have anticipated these things and checked the contents of the greeting.

... No, a lady would be fine.

Besides, the lady decided to give a speech without talking to me. My job is neither to stop it nor to regret it.

It is about taking action in anticipation of the problems that may arise later.

To that end, let's begin by listening to the lady's greetings.

Decide that way and wait for the lady to appear.

Not so much, the greetings of freshman delegates are conveyed by a magic guide that conveys the voice far away. With that, a Sofia lady in uniform showed herself.

Every time the lady takes a step forward, her blonde hair is brilliant reflecting the light of the magic conductor. Her sophisticated standings go hand in hand and even haunt a fantastic atmosphere.

The lady, beloved by the Spirit of Light, went up to the altar with a calm waist.

In front of the loudspeaker of the magic guide, the lady slowly looked around the guest seat.

It's probably not my fault you felt like my gaze crossed. When the lady smiled a small smile, a great sigh of sigh leaked out of her surroundings at its beauty.

"Nice to meet you all. My name is Sophia Rosenberg."

A transparent, then reassuring voice engulfed the auditorium. The young lady, who has been voice-trained since childhood, is also out of group in the appeal of her voice.

Clarify your ears that everyone wants to hear more of her voice.

And...

"I'm not supposed to be standing here."

With a smile, he said away in a gentle tone.

No one could understand what she said at first, not with her expression and tone. But as everyone understands the language, the temptation spreads to the auditorium.

"When I was a child, I assumed that I was lonely and not loved by my parents. I've been harassed by maids because I can't speak my opinion. A pitiful kid with a pull-in idea. That was me."

Ojousamaha, Nani Iterndeskane.

Too many things are unexpected, and my soul is about to leak out of my mouth. Leaving me like that, the lady says, "There is someone who has reached out to me like that".

The lady's eyes caught me again.

"Because of that man, I learned that my parents loved me. I stand here now because the man has taught me various things. So let me greet the freshman delegate so that I can take his place."

... now is a prerequisite, and the greeting seemed to be coming up.

"In this season of gentle breezes, we welcome you to this school."

As the word goes, a clear voice fills the auditorium like a gentle breeze. The greeting at issue seemed like a lady, and that was the greeting the freshman delegate deserved.

At first I wondered what would happen, but I am at ease for a moment. The blemishes that were spreading around also subsided at the same time as the lady's greeting began.

But I guess I've never seen a freshman delegate say that before. It was supposed to leave a vivid impression in many ways... but the content of the statement is more problematic than that.

Sophia, if you are the one who knows the lady, you will realize that “the person” is a civilian butler. But if you don't know anything, you misunderstand her for saying she was harassed by a maid.

No wonder the lady misunderstands that she is hostile to civilians.

It is possible that the electorate will come into contact with the lady as a comrade. If you deny it, you are likely to be certified as an enemy by them, and if you affirm it, you are likely to be dressed in wet clothes like a game.

I just want to say it's been a hassle, but it's my job to make the lady happy by putting out all the difficulties. I do not intend to let the lady's school life be shadowed by this degree of problem.

Always try to lead the lady to a happy ending.

... More problematic than that is that the lady hinted that I was the one who deserved to be there. They're not going to leave me in the shade, just like they did when they provoked me at the exam venue.

I don't mean to affirm myself, but I can't make you think the lady's eyes are cloudy. It seems necessary to show with action that her words are correct.

... Actually, I was planning to support you as a shadow of a young lady.